I know the end is near.....the world is rumbling and crumbling....I can hear the end.....many hide many scream...I know the end is near.....why is this happening? Many die many scream....we need help....the end is near.....it is all rumbling and crumbling....what can we do? I can hear it, I can smell it, I can see it....the end is near....the planet is but a desert now.....the end is near....I wish I had more time.....but the end is near.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yes Dallas you may be right. The end is near...but no one is listening this voice, I fear.